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Originally Posted by BookishDreamer
I just came back inside. I've been standing on the front steps, soaking up the sights and sounds. The slushy hiss of the nearby road...the wet plopping sound when a glob of snow slips off the roof and impacts the ground...the gleeful but muted shouts of boys having a snowball fight in a heavy snow shower...the little fluffed out and confused bird perched on a protected low limb...a man walking along a row of cars, occasionally scooping a handful of wet snow off the nearest one and tossing the quickly formed snowball over his shoulder at the playful giggling boy following him.
A hhh...today is a good day.
Dreamer
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i know just what you mean !

i love it when it snows here.